aha moment, being a teacher, connections, PLN, trust

Voxer Takes Connections to the Next Level If You Let It

This summer I, along with many other educators, got on Voxer and started discovering just how powerful of a PLN tool it could be.  Although I wrote a post extolling the virtues of the app then, it is not until now 5 months into using it that I have truly witnessed the incredible power it holds for me.  Voxer is not just for collaborating, it is for connecting, and those connections are changing my life.

As educators, and especially female educators, there seems to be a weird phenomenon surrounding us; the seemingly overabundance of highly connected male educators, whether administrators, teachers, or tech integrators.  (Yes, this is a simplification, but bear with me).  I have often wondered about the apparent “mens/boys” club that seem to exist on Twitter, at conferences, and on blogs that list who people must follow, and have even written about it in the past.  Don’t misunderstand; I don’t feel the need to be a part of a male club, instead this realization made me long more for my own female version that could share the same camaraderie that seemed to exist in these groups, the ease with which they communicated and had each others’ backs.  I wanted my own group of women that would inspire me, support me, and actually become friends.  Enter Voxer.

5 months ago a few acquaintances and I started a Voxer group.  I didn’t think much of it, after all I was in about 8 different groups at the time all discussing various things related to education, and loving it.  The group consisted of 5 women from different parts of education that all had a few things in common but were nowhere near being close friends.  At first the Voxes were funny, little slivers of our lives and thoughts being shared.  Yet with time those Voxes grew, sometimes spanning more than 5 minutes, and as they grew so did our bond.  I never knew how much I needed this group.  I never knew how much I needed a group of women to grow with.

Yet, this group is not the only one I go to every day hoping for my heart to be filled, for my inspiration to be renewed, and my thoughts expanded.  Another Voxer group is between a few female educators I greatly admire and am lucky enough to call friends.  These two women have inspired countless blog posts, helped me make huge life decisions, as well as made me laugh.  Every week we check in, we update, we share our thoughts, making sure that we all feel supported, that we all feel cared for.  How powerful is that.

So if you are in need of a tribe like I was; don’t be afraid to reach out.  Use Voxer a s a way to connect to others in a deeper way and don’t be afraid to ask others to be in a group with you.  If you are a female connected educator but feeling alone sometimes, Voxer is your place.  Start a group, take the plunge, reach out tot those that you maybe only know a little and see what happens.

The groups I get to be a part of, those that really matter to me, weren’t planned. We didn’t set out to create these bonds, but they happened because we tried.  They happened because we realized that by having this tool to bring our voice together, we grew stronger as a group, we grew because we trusted each other.  You don’t have to feel alone even if you are a connected educator.

I am a passionate teacher in Oregon, Wisconsin, USA,  who has taught 4th, 5th, and 7th grade.  Proud techy geek, and mass consumer of incredible books. Creator of the Global Read Aloud Project, Co-founder of EdCamp MadWI, and believer in all children. I have no awards or accolades except for the lightbulbs that go off in my students’ heads every day.  First book “Passionate Learners – Giving Our Classrooms Back to Our Students” can be purchased now from Powerful Learning Press.   Second book“Empowered Schools, Empowered Students – Creating Connected and Invested Learners” is out now from Corwin Press.  Follow me on Twitter @PernilleRipp.

aha moment, being me, Passion

How Much Does Fear Drive Us?

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I didn’t think it was real, not when I saw it on Facebook.  After all, no state would truly pass a law like that.  And yet, with Michigan passing a law that allows for discrimination toward anyone who you feel sincerely burden your religious belief, I am almost at a loss for words. Only almost, because once again fear and hatred leads the way in decision making.  Only almost at a loss for words because it in times like these that we must take stock of our own fears and hatred and not let the dark ones drive the way.

Yet, fear seems to be a constant companion in education.  Fear of the change.  Fear of the new.  Fear of the old in some ways.  Fear that our students aren’t learning enough.  Fear that the new initiative will render us voiceless.  Fear that a new administrator will leave us powerless.  Fear of technology.  Fear of each other and the stealing of ideas.  Fear of being praised too much so that colleagues feel jealous.  Fear of giving control.  Fear of being not good enough.

We can let our fears run us; propel us forward at a breakneck pace.  We can led them lead the way as we stumble blindly behind.  Or we can turn them around, embrace them for the fuel they may be and allow our fears to push our forward.  Not toward a more secluded experience where we assume everyone will be out to get us, but one where we assume that everyone is a supporter.  Everyone has ideas.  Everyone is a learner.  Every change has something good in it.

While the world may continually grow more fearful, and for some there are so many good reasons to want to be afraid, we have to continue to fight.  To not let our country be run by hatred.  To not let our teaching be run by fear.  Fear will always be a companion in any life you lead, what you do with it is what matters, how you let it form you is what counts.  I, for one, will use it to push me forward not hold me back, or at the very least I will try.  Who knows what the future holds, but I declare my intentions anyway.

I am a passionate teacher in Oregon, Wisconsin, USA,  who has taught 4th, 5th, and 7th grade.  Proud techy geek, and mass consumer of incredible books. Creator of the Global Read Aloud Project, Co-founder of EdCamp MadWI, and believer in all children. I have no awards or accolades except for the lightbulbs that go off in my students’ heads every day.  First book “Passionate Learners – Giving Our Classrooms Back to Our Students” can be purchased now from Powerful Learning Press.   Second book“Empowered Schools, Empowered Students – Creating Connected and Invested Learners” is out now from Corwin Press.  Follow me on Twitter @PernilleRipp.

being a teacher, student blogging, student voice

How is Student Blogging Different in the Middle School Grades

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One of my biggest “crazy ideas” I knew I wanted to try when I switched from the elementary classroom to the middle school was to continue blogging with students.  Nowhere else had I seen the same impact of just what empowering my students to find a voice to the world could do for them than student blogging.  At first, I didn’t think it would be a crazy idea, just a natural extension of my classroom as always, but then I thought about it a little bit more.

You would think that blogging with students would look the same no matter the age.  In fact, I used to think that it probably wouldn’t look that much different between 4th grade and 7th grade.  That is until I woke up in the night, realizing just what my constraints would be with my new position and wondering if it was even worth trying.  After all, I was already wondering how in the world I would get through the curriculum let alone add on anything else.  Thankfully, I realized that blogging with students and giving them a voice to the world is one thing that I cannot cut from my curriculum, and neither should you.  Yes, just because it looks different than what I had tried with elementary students, does not mean it is not worth your time, or not worth exploring.  In this case, different simply means different, not wrong, bad, or worthless.

So while blogging in elementary classrooms can be cross curricular and deeply embedded within the classroom culture, blogging in the middle school has to look different solely based on the time constraint.  It also has to look different based on how most middle schools are set up, with one teacher teaching one or a few subjects, and often being the steward of more than 100 students.   After 3 months of blogging with my 113 students, this is what I discovered.

Before:  We blogged every week, with blogging challenges assigned Friday and due the following Friday.  Everyone got them done, few problems.

Now:  We blog every other week on a set schedule.  The students know and look forward to it and few ask for the blogging challenge until that day.

 

Before:  We used our 8 computers to blog in the classroom and students would rotate throughout the week thus ensuring everyone got it done.

Now:  We go to the lab every class period in one day so that each child gets it done.  If they do not finish it within 45 minutes, it becomes homework and they have 2 weeks to finish it.  I have to remind them a lot that it needs to get done.

 

Before:  I would approve posts whenever they would pop up, checking every night.

Now:  I approve posts the day they blog, thus getting most read and posted the day of, and then check in every 3 or 4 days when I know more have blogged.  This allows me to save my check-in energy and focus to a few days a week.

 

Before:  I would try to leave comments on every post or every other at the least.

Now:  I gave up.  There are too many posts but I do try to make sure that every single post gets a comment from either me or someone else from our school.  I didn’t want to just leave short comments, and leave many of them so now my students know that if they get a comment from me, I really thought about it.

 

Before:  All blogs were public, except for very rare circumstances.

Now:  Almost all blogs are public but some are private between the student and I.  I ask at the beginning of the year and set up their privacy settings as needed.  Why the change?  7th graders are more aware of their place in the world and thus experience blogging on a perhaps more emotional level than my younger students.  They really want to be viewed positively by the world and not have more things that they feel can be used to judge them.

Before:  We talked how to stay safe on the internet and how we needed to represent ourselves once or twice a trimester.

Now:  We not only discuss safety every single time we blog, but also how we present ourselves to the world.  In 7th grade the students are much more fearless when it comes to putting themselves out there, which can be a double edged sword.  It is a wonder to see them embrace the mode of communication so readily, but also terrifying when they don’t always think things through before they post.

Before:  Their blog posts were meant to start a global conversation so they were never graded,

Now:  This remains true.  I will not grade my students blogs ever.  It flies in the face of what I am asking them to do; start a global conversation baring their deep thoughts.  If I ever wanted to squelch their voice all I have to do is slap a grade on it.

While there are many other small things that have remained the same, these are a few of the big differences.  In the end, blogging with middle school students is definitely a must do, one just has to find the time.

PS:  If you want to visit my incredible students’ blogs, please leave them a comment here and here.

I am a passionate teacher in Oregon, Wisconsin, USA,  who has taught 4th, 5th, and 7th grade.  Proud techy geek, and mass consumer of incredible books. Creator of the Global Read Aloud Project, Co-founder of EdCamp MadWI, and believer in all children. I have no awards or accolades except for the lightbulbs that go off in my students’ heads every day.  First book “Passionate Learners – Giving Our Classrooms Back to Our Students” can be purchased now from Powerful Learning Press.   Second book“Empowered Schools, Empowered Students – Creating Connected and Invested Learners” is out now from Corwin Press.  Follow me on Twitter @PernilleRipp.

assumptions, being a teacher, ideas

Use This Time to Remind

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I thought they would all remember.  I thought they would all instinctively know.  After all, by now, we have spent so much time together.  I am sure they had me pretty figured out.  Yet, after I surveyed them last Friday, I realized a few things.  They have plenty of demons for me to battle when it comes to English, and boy, do they not remember the first day of school.

That first day of school.  I should have known.  After all, I don’t think I remember any of my first days or what was said, what we did.  More an overall feeling of confusion, an overall feeling of nervousness yet wanting to get through the day so that the first day would be over; a new year begun.

So today we spent 15 minutes discussing the survey results, but also more importantly going through things that were said the first day of school.  Yes, you can really move the tables and chairs wherever you want.  Yes, you can really work ahead on projects and hand them in before they are due.  Yes, you can come up with your own ideas.  Yes, you can sit by whomever you want.  Things that I thought  by now they surely just knew.

You should have seen the look of surprise on many faces.

So as we lead up to the next winter break, as we get closer to an exciting time for many students; take the time to remind.  Take the time to restate some of those things you said on the first day.  Discuss as a class what you discussed on the first day.  Bring it back up and watch it sink in for the first time for some.  I thought they knew but once again I should have known better.  As we unwind; remind and see the change, plant the seeds for 2015.

I am a passionate teacher in Oregon, Wisconsin, USA,  who has taught 4th, 5th, and 7th grade.  Proud techy geek, and mass consumer of incredible books. Creator of the Global Read Aloud Project, Co-founder of EdCamp MadWI, and believer in all children. I have no awards or accolades except for the lightbulbs that go off in my students’ heads every day.  First book “Passionate Learners – Giving Our Classrooms Back to Our Students” can be purchased now from Powerful Learning Press.   Second book“Empowered Schools, Empowered Students – Creating Connected and Invested Learners” is out now from Corwin Press.  Follow me on Twitter @PernilleRipp.

being me, student voice

It Appears My Students Have More Faith in Me Than I Do

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Sometimes I don’t know why I hit “publish.”  Sometimes I shake my head at myself in disbelief; why would I ever want to put “that” out there.  Yet I still hit the button, and then I hold my breath a little.  Thursday’s post was one of those moments.  I wrote it in a few minutes, tears streaming down my face, hit “publish” and hoped to feel a little relief now that the thoughts were out. Brandon, my husband, came home soon after and we talked for a long time about what teaching means to me and feeling like I’m home or not.

I had no idea I was not alone.  I had no idea that so many others once again had gone through the exact same thing.  That this would make others open up and pour so much love my way.  Thank you.    Thank you for reaching out to me.  To assure me it is normal.  To remind me that change can be so very hard yet ultimately so rewarding.

I knew I needed to dig into my students’ heads a little bit, so Friday was a new day and I came in with a survey.  I needed answers to help my heart a bit.  So I asked them if they felt respected.  If they felt their voice mattered.  What I could change.  What I should keep.  I told them that they could remain anonymous if they needed to and then I waited.

Their voices poured forth and with each survey my heart got a little lighter and the ideas started to come back.  Even those that confessed to hating English said that they liked me as a teacher.  Almost all said that they felt respected and that their voices were heard.  That there were great things and things that could be changed.

It wasn’t what I expected.  It wasn’t as bad as I feared.  Yes, there are things for me to work on, there always is, but there was also sparks of kids that felt that the job I do every day matters to them, is making a difference.  So while my heart is still heavy with thoughts of what if, my spirit has been renewed a bit.  Perhaps as so many said, I wont know right now that I am making a difference, but maybe some day I will.  I still don’t know where I ultimately belong, but for now, I am going to embrace where I am.

I am a passionate teacher in Oregon, Wisconsin, USA,  who has taught 4th, 5th, and 7th grade.  Proud techy geek, and mass consumer of incredible books. Creator of the Global Read Aloud Project, Co-founder of EdCamp MadWI, and believer in all children. I have no awards or accolades except for the lightbulbs that go off in my students’ heads every day.  First book “Passionate Learners – Giving Our Classrooms Back to Our Students” can be purchased now from Powerful Learning Press.   Second book“Empowered Schools, Empowered Students – Creating Connected and Invested Learners” is out now from Corwin Press.  Follow me on Twitter @PernilleRipp.

being me

When You Feel Misplaced

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It seems like I have had more bad days than good in the last few weeks.  You probably wouldn’t know that if you knew me though.  Us teachers tend to not share too much of the bad.  In fact, even if you were in my classroom, you might not even have noticed.  I don’t yell.  I don’t slam doors.  I don’t take it out on students.  Instead I get quiet, I reflect, I wake up in the middle of the night and wonder why it is that I feel like I am in a funk?

It dawned on me today as I picked my heart up off the floor; I miss my 5th grade.  I miss teaching so many different subjects.  I miss the hugs.  I miss the stories.  I miss the parents randomly stopping by with a forgotten lunch or just because.  I miss my old team, even though my new team is incredible.  I miss knowing the kids in that way you know them when you have them all day. I miss snack time and read aloud.  Our first grade buddies.  The excitement that comes with being a 5th grader and being on the cusp of middle school, not knowing what to expect.  And did I mention, I miss the hugs?

Yet, I also love 7th grade.  I have incredible students.  I am part of an incredible school.  I would walk through fire for my team.  I am surrounded by so many inspiring teachers and I get to teach reading every day.  How lucky am I?  But, it doesn’t feel like enough.  Not tonight.  Not this week, for some reason.

So on this day, I wonder where I belong.  I wonder where I am supposed to be.  I wonder whether it will ever feel like home again.  Whether I will ever be anyone’s favorite teacher again.  I know it shouldn’t matter but for some reason it does.  I wonder if I will make a difference in a middle schoolers life or if I will be just another teacher on their way toward high schooler.  I guess I didn’t know how much I just don’t want to be just another teacher.  I guess I want to feel like I am making a difference again.  I wonder if I made the right choice…